Feasting.On.The.Guts.Of.Angels. (Explicit)-Grim Salvo

Feasting.On.The.Guts.Of.Angels. (Explicit)

歌手:Grim Salvo

时间:2022-11-07

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Feasting.On.The.Guts.Of.Angels. (Explicit) - Grim Salvo/Kamaara

Lyrics by:Patrick Jobe/Spencer Linn/Jeremy Klein/Cameron Harrell

Composed by:Patrick Jobe/Spencer Linn/Jeremy Klein

Produced by:³³marrow

You think that I won't

I'm sick of the front

I got no ******* patience yeah yeah

She jump down my throat

Manage your expectations yeah yeah

You're building a roof

When you got no foundation yeah yeah

Signal the smoke

Spare me the altercation yeah yeah

I'm sick of the front

I got no ******* patience yeah yeah

She jump down my throat

Manage your expectations yeah yeah

You're building a roof

When you got no foundation yeah yeah

Signal the smoke

Spare me the altercation yeah yeah

Been a minute since I really

Took a minute yeah yeah

Been fixated on too many

Different women yeah yeah

I've been spinnin' avoidin'

All of my feelings yeah yeah

Spillin' my guts while

I'm starin' at the ceiling yeah yeah

I've been here too many times

I'm slowly losing my mind

***** I'm broke

And I got holes in my clothes

But I am not impatient yeah yeah

What the **** do I want

Think I got hesitations yeah yeah

33 always gonna be spicy

Call it capsaicin yeah yeah

Under the impression

That we're ever gonna stop

But you're ******* mistaken yeah yeah

You a façade

***** you so fraudulent

I can see it on your face

Not so confident

Tried to manipulate

Me and my brothers

Thinking I won't

But that ***** needs a buffer

Used to pawn licks

Now I'm top of my game

Peeling the skin back

From under my face

Got a taste for it

Now I just do it for thrills

Tried to bait me put

A shot in his gills

Not mad I'm the gadfly

No cyanide 'cause the world

Just gonna keep killing me still

Sleuthy like Socrates

No one's ever gonna be

Able to say they bought me

Actin' like you not there

But I still care

Still stare with a blank face

Wonder what the **** is on the TV

With a Phoebe

Tell me take her someplace

'Cause she really wanna please me

Got them Blinders on like Peaky

I've been here too many times

I'm slowly losing my mind

See red in her eyes

All of these ******* evil yeah yeah

You twisting your tongue

Twisting my mind that's lethal yeah yeah

Not part of the script

Taking you out the sequel yeah yeah

Right before I leave

I'mma get revenge Max Keeble yeah yeah

I'mma save you the heartache

Think it's time that we part ways yeah

Not here for the long wait

Think my time is a short stay what

You don't know the half of me

It's sad to see that everybody

Laughed at me like Sąjūdis now

******* throw it back for me so casually

Like deet da deet da deet da

Deet da deet da deet da deet

Pour another cold one

Swallow down a whole one

Checking my pulse

Am I dead can't tell

All that I know is I'm leaving my soul

As you're in my ear

Screaming burn in hell

Clip that what's up

'Cause one day *****

I'mma come back

Rub this **** in yo' face

Eat your words that disgraced

No more MIAs only KIAs

Where the dog tags

You think that I won't

I'm sick of the front

I got no ******* patience yeah yeah

She jump down my throat

Manage your expectations yeah yeah

You're building a roof

When you-when you

Got no foundation yeah yeah

Signal the smoke

Spare me the altercation yeah yeah

I'm sick of the front

I got no ******* patience yeah yeah

She jump down my throat

Manage your expectations yeah yeah

You're building a roof

When you got no foundation yeah yeah

Signal the smoke

Spare me the altercation yeah y

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